I still like you [entertainment circle]

The layout of the wine cellar is not large, and a bar can only accommodate four people at most, but not many people can find this place. Wen Yu only discovered this place by accident.

I tasted a lot of wine, although the amount of each is not much, but it is easy to get drunk if you drink it together, Wen Yu is already a little dizzy, and he is propping his forehead to sleep.

The sommelier went to the wine cabinet in the back room to pick wine, and the new guest sat next to Wen Yu, separated by a chair.

Wen Yu lowered his head, closed his eyes and brushed back the messy hair on his forehead, and inserted his fingers lightly.into the hair.

The sommelier brought wine to the new guest and went back to the back room.

The aroma of wine lingered in his nose, and the slight sound of drinking into his throat echoed in the small space.

The wine glass fell to the table, and there was a "snap", right next to the ear, which was exceptionally clear.

Wen Yu was dizzy, and heard the sound of the chair being pulled away, and then a hot and humid air flowed into his ears.

"Are you uncomfortable?" the new guest asked close to his ear.

Wen Yu didn't open his eyes, but subconsciously frowned.

Jianwen Yu didn't speak, the man asked again: "Alone?"

It was rare for Wen Yu to be well-groomed today, and his hair was untied, long and disheveled, with a few locks of flamboyant light purple highlighted in the middle, making him look lazy and casual.

His unintentional move of pulling up his hair, in the eyes of those who care, added a little sex appeal.

When people saw that he was so good-looking and had such similar qualities, they misunderstood him.

Wen Yu opened his eyes, but his eyes were still cloudy.

When the man saw him open his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to chat more, so he sat down next to Wen Yu.

"Did I come to the wine cellar or the bar?" Wen Yu asked him, tilting his head.

The man smiled, and before he could speak, Wen Yu said:

"roll."

The smile on the man's face froze, Wen Yu closed his eyes, and turned his head to the other side.

Wen Yu looked very angry, but the man really liked his appearance, and he refused to let go: "You can't chat after drinking in the wine cellar? You think I want that kind of thing."

Wen Yu was too lazy to speak.

"Make friends?" the man probed.

Wen Yu turned his head, his thin lips parted slightly, and there was still a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Friends on the bed?"

He was already a little drunk, and his thoughts were being led away by his subconscious mind.

The man's Adam's apple twitched, and continued to flirt recklessly: "... up to you."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu put away his smile, and his expression suddenly became gloomy: "Before looking for a friend, you should also ask that friend if he is gay, and if he hates homosexuality."

The man froze.

"Get lost." Wen Yu cursed again in a cold voice.

The appearance of the sommelier promptly relieved the ambivalence between the two of them.

"My guest, we don't have blind date business here." The sommelier pushed the wine glass in front of the man and smiled politely.

The man groaned, knowing that he was in the wrong, although he was upset, he didn't say anything, grabbed his glass and continued to drink his wine.

Wen Yu bluntly expressed his dislike for homosexuality, and even flirted with a homophobic straight man, the man felt depressed, the more he thought about it, the worse he was, and he left after drinking the glass of wine in front of him.

Wen Yu drank on his own, always acting like no one else was around.

The sommelier put away his glass and asked him, "Why didn't I know you discriminated against homosexuals?"

Wen Yu chuckled, "There's still a lot you don't know."

"Ah—is that so? But I seem to know that the hero of your manga is gay."

Wen Yu paused with his fingers pinching the cup, and looked up at him.

"I found out by chance, don't get me wrong, I don't have the skills to investigate you." The sommelier explained, "I heard it when you called last time, and I've read that manga, so I thought of the name when I heard it."

Wen Yu sneered: "The audience is quite wide."

The sommelier knew that he was talking about the comic, and said with a smile: "The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. Besides, when the comic is serialized, it will be the last hot search every three days. I don't know if I don't see it."

"It's just that I didn't expect the original author of the manga to be so handsome."

Wen Yu didn't speak, but raised his head to drink.

"I didn't even expect the author to be homophobic."

Wen Yu glanced at the sommelier.

"Who told you that I'm homophobic." Wen Yu stood up lazily, took out his mobile phone to pay, and smiled, "Thank you for the hospitality."

Wen Yu walked towards the door unsteadily, and the sommelier called from behind: "Can you call a car for you?"

Wen Yu turned his back to him and waved.

Wen Yu wandered home alone last night, he was not bad at drinking, so he wouldn't get drunk with such a small amount of wine, but his head was heavy from drinking, and he fell asleep early when he got home.

Alcohol is a drug in disguise, which can temporarily cure heart disease, but it also has serious side effects.

Wen Yu woke up very late the next morning, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a dull pain in his temples.

After staying at home for a while, it was already afternoon when I went to the film and television company.

Wen Yu parked the car in the parking space, closed the door, stared at the car keys in his hand and couldn't help laughing.

Not only positive, but proactive.

Just a broken script.

It wasn't just Xiang Nan who thought Wen Yu was abnormal, but also Wen Yu himself.

Today, the entrance of the company is extremely lively, many people gathered, those carrying SLRs and gift bags, gathered together, chirping and laughing.

In the past few days when Wen Yu came to the company to change the script, he could also see fans staying at the door. After all, this building accommodates many large-scale entertainment companies, and there are only a few people staying here.

It was the first time for Wen Yu to encounter a situation like today's.

There are security guards on duty at the entrance of the company, and the gathered fans can only squat in the open space outside the company.

Wen Yu bypassed the fans and walked towards the company gate as if nothing had happened.

There were whispers behind him.

"Who was that who walked past just now?!"

"Staff..."

"Which employee looks like that? Could it be a newly signed star? So handsome, I'll fuck it..."

"Who the hell is that? Which new little brother, I don't know anything!"

"Is there any sister I know? I'm a fool in this circle."

"Hey... Who are we here today? You women who are different and want to change."

Some fans raised their DSLRs and took a few photos of Wen Yu's back.

Hearing the sound of the shutter, Wen Yu stopped and frowned.

"Excuse me, what's your name?" A bold fan asked with a loud voice.

There was a trace of impatience in Wen Yu's eyes, and he was about to choose to ignore it, when he heard people's voices suddenly becoming noisy, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

Wen Yu turned his head to look for the shout.

The flow of people converged in the same direction, Wen Yu raised his chin slightly, and squinted at the center where the crowd gathered.

Ji Lin just came back from abroad, and these fans who usually don't see him here are here for him today.

The man in the center of the crowd still smiled gently, occasionally bowing his head sideways, patiently answering fans' questions.But he doesn't seem to accept gifts from fans, he always shakes his head and declines when the exquisite gift bag is handed to him.

Ji Lin wore a set of all-black sportswear, dressed in a serious style, but with a strong student spirit.

Even though he was dressed in a dark plain suit, it was still difficult to conceal the light that he radiated from head to toe.

This is what Wen Yu saw.

It's really - a dazzling focus.

The bodyguards evacuated the fans in front of Ji Lin, and Ji Lin took a bottle of Ovaltine malted milk in his hand, biting down on the straw.

Wen Yu was shocked by his astonishing eyesight, and he could still notice such small details from such a long distance.

Ji Lin seems to prefer such sweet things.

After staying away from the fans, Ji Lin picked up Ovaltine and took a sip. As soon as his lips closed on the straw, he was stunned when he raised his eyes.

Wen Yu stood at the door of the company, looking at him indifferently.

Ji Lin almost choked out the mouthful of sweet chocolate milk that Ji Lin just swallowed.

The fans behind him did not disperse, Ji Lin listened to the seemingly infinitely magnified whispers and the sound of the shutter, and silently looked at Wen Yu for a few seconds, then turned around and walked in through the side door, avoiding the main entrance.

Ji Lin turned a corner and left by another road.

Assistant Xiaoye followed behind and asked, "Linlin, where are you going?"

"Toilet."

Ji Lin threw the flattened Ovaltine drink box into the trash can, and sucked his hands by the sink.

He raised his head and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

The subconscious avoidance of Wen Yu just now was an instinctive avoidance.

It is avoidance, not escape.

Fans right now, he doesn't want Wen Yu to get involved with him for some unknown reason, be frozen by the camera and then uploaded on the Internet.Just like last time, as a so-called male fan.

If this kind of misunderstanding happens a few more times, the forgetfulness of netizens will lose its effect.

Of course he doesn't care, what he cares is whether Wen Yu cares.

He didn't know Wen Yu well, but he seemed to know him well.

Maybe it's just intuition, Wen Yu doesn't like too much outside sight.

But what he is most puzzled now is why Wen Yu appeared here.

"Teacher Jiang Yu?" Qin Jun glanced at Ji Lin, "He came to discuss the adaptation of the script."

Ji Lin didn't quite understand: "...ah?"

"He agreed to participate in the adaptation of the movie script, didn't I tell you before?"

"What?" Ji Lin was surprised, Qin Jun really forgot to tell him about this.

"He has been here for several days, and he went to Yilin Company to change the script."

"Why... you suddenly agreed?"

"I don't know, no one told me. You don't know, the producer and director Jiang are both overjoyed." Qin Jun smiled, "The filming will start soon."

Ji Lin pursed his lips and remained silent.

Qin Jun patted him on the shoulder and said, "You have just returned to China. You have nothing to do these two days. Go home and rest for two days to adjust the time difference."

"By the way, take a look at your 'Van Gogh'." Qin Jun said, "I sent it home for you. Don't tell me, it's really beautiful. Although we don't know much about art, you can judge whether it looks good or not with your eyes. , but 20—”

Qin Jun hissed, still feeling pain in his heart.

He is not as high-level as Ji Lin, and does not involve vested interests, and will not invest any energy or money.

"Why don't you contact the seller in France again to see if they can contact the charity that donated to? I'll buy some more manuscripts..." Qin Jun discussed with Ji Lin.

Ji Lin didn't speak, but just took a deep look at him.

Qin Jun waved his hand and compromised: "If I didn't say it, I smell like copper, so don't look at me with that look."

Ji Lin is such a good child.

Qin Jun looked at Ji Lin's leaving figure and sighed deeply.

So clean.It's so clean that it doesn't fit in this circle.

But he melted in smoothly again, like a drop of transparent oil, dripping into dirty water, it will disperse, but it will not penetrate.